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The scene at a NWF house show cut's to the back parking lot as a long black limo is seen pulling up. It comes to a stop in the yellow fire zone. A security guard walks up to the limo as the driver steps out and heads towards the back door. The guard then addresses the driver.
GUARD:Excuse me sir, but you can't park here.
The driver looks at the guard for a quick moment and then opens the door to the limo. The guard takes a step back as a large man with a black duffle bag steps out. The man reaches back into the limo and grabs a second bag and then walks up face to face with the guard. The guard seems to be a bit on the nervous side as the man speaks to him.
MAN:Do you know who I am?
GUARD:Ah Um..ye..yes sir. Your X......
MAN:That's right, now are you still gonna bust my drivers b*lls about parking here?
GUARD:Ah um no sir, I'm sorry. Please feel free to park where you like.
MAN:I planed on it. Now if you don't mind, get out of my way!
The guard nervously steps aside as the man walks past him and heads into the arena. The cameras switch and we are now watching the man make his way down the hall. Along the way he runs into a staff member and he walks over to her and taps her on the shoulder. The woman spins around and is almost knocked off her feet as she looks over the man. She then tries to regain her composure to speak.
WOMAN:Can I have you....I mean ummm can I help you?
The man smirks a bit as the poor woman is obviously embarrassed.
MAN:Yes you can, and YES you can but first, I wanted to know who's locker rooms are who's?
WOMAN:Oh well, those over there belong to Apollo Jericho, Chazz Mazzaratti, and some new guy. Down the hall and around the corner are Rowdy Knight's office, Thunder and Judgment's locker rooms and Fangs locker room is across the hall from them.
The man looks around and gives the woman a sly smile. He then puts his hand on the lovely ladies shoulder.
MAN:So um, were is my locker room? I mean I need a locker room so that you and I can get......better aquainted.
The woman's look of flatterment falls to a look of confusion and worry as she responds to he mans question.
WOMAN:I'm not really sure.....I ummm, I can check it out for you.
The man lowers and shakes his head.
MAN:No need, I'll just take that one right over there, and then you can stop by a little later.
The man then opens his one bag and pulls out a gold plated bat. He then turns and walks over to the locker room door next to Chazz Mazzaratti's. He looks at the door of the no name wrestler and then kicks the door open. The no name inside jumps to his feet as the man walks in to the locker room. The man slams the door behind him and all that is known now is the sounds being heard from inside.
MAN:You are being evicted.
All that is heard now is a lot of banging around and the sounds of things breaking. A few moments after the man walked into the no names locker room the door swings open. The poor no name comes flying out of the room and crashes down onto the floor. The man with the bat walks out of the room and stands over the fallen youngster. The man wipes his brow and bends over. He then begins to smile as he speaks once more.
MAN:Welcome to my world, Now you know why everyone suffers from Real Bad Nightmares once they have come face to face, with the Dream Machine himself.......X-Dream!!!!!!
The poor lad on the floor passes out as X-Dream laughs out loud. He then rips the kids name off the door and steps back inside the locker room. The door is slammed shut as the cameras fade out and cut back towards the ringside area.
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